Tom Waits - Telephone Call From Istanbul (best quality)
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- Опубликовано: 29 сен 2024
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lyrics
All night long on the broken glass
livin in a medicine chest
mediteromanian hotel back
sprawled across a roll top desk
the monkey rode the blade on an
overhead fan
they paint the donkey blue if you pay
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
my baby's coming home today
will you sell me one of those if I shave my head
get me out of town is what fireball said
never trust a man in a blue trench coat
never drive a car when you're dead
Saturday's a festival Friday's a gem
dye your hair yellow
and raise your hem
follow me to beulah's on
dry creek road
I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed
take me down to buy a tux
on red rose bear
got to cut a hole in the day
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
my baby's coming home today
Played this for a friend who described it lovingly as “a song that you dance to when you have a rock in your shoe.”
So cute miss Asian friends byyye
That is a fantastic description.
Fucking hell, this is straight literature there brother. Live long.
Very cool!
"Music go dance to when you're mad as a hatter"
Ah, Tom - you either love him or your heart is a shriveled up old prune.
Both.
@@joecrunkleton596 sound as a pound, the both of yous.
Liver
Not too long ago, I met a young man who only knew Tom Waits from his role in "Book of Eli". I pulled out the playlist on my phone faster than Eastwood drew pistols.
Yeah, same thing with Louie Armstrong.
I'm from İstanbul. I have been living in Istanbul for 30 years.
I listening for the first time and amazing song melody is very nice
I’m enjoying your city for the first time. Walking the streets listening to this song. It’s the best. I love it.
God, we're lucky to live on a planet with Tom Waits on it...
28653 other species cry about this
You can never stop discovering him, be it through his many movie appearances or highly contrasted tunes.
That may well be one of my very favorite comments about Tom Waits of all time.
The messenger of god should be indecipherable
My thoughts exactly, my friend
*"never trust a man in a blue trench coat* /
*never drive a car when your dead"* . . . sage advice - love Waits : )`
to Leonard Cohen?
That was what I was thinking as well.
So you can’t trust Sherlock?
Sarisa Techasukij You most certainly cannot
Jo Thomas I guess he was an addict and sociopath anyway.
That man changed my life in 1993! Won't tell the details:) Greetings from Istanbul!
Hope it ended well :}
1 yıldır detaylari bekliyorum bilader yazda merak ettim :))
@@CopcuReyiz2 bunun üzerinden de 1 yıl geçmiş. Ben yeni okudum, ben de merak ettim. Gider şu merakımızı Tolga.
ve altı ay daha geçmiş, belkide Tolga şu an yaşamıyor olabilir. Waits'in değiştirdiği bir hayat ne kadar uzun olabilir ki:)
@@berkecanadbatsn2047 gerçekten soyadın bu mu dostum:)
The beat is irresistible
I had the total honour of an aquaintance friend of his for maybe a year. ! He was quite possibly the humblest coolest soul ive ever met !!! I never even asked him about 1 song. We just talked life as it was... ! 👋😉😎🙃🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
I am from Bulgaria.So ,I am near by...Perfect sound for ilustraited the Carigrad ! I like it !
Best version. Thanks.
When i think something about Istanbul, a word of mediteromanian comes to my brain which invented by Mr. Tom Waits. And I feel like it's an immaculate confection in english.
A telephone call from istanbul means "do not answer it" to me. Either it is an advertisement call or the banks.
greetings from Istanbul... No, i wasnt on the phone :P ;)
Ne kadar plazalısınız by the way..
kemalista thats hardcore gardeşim hard- kor
Greetings from Toronto... I thought it was you on the phone
The song is a true work of a genius... Insane...🧿
This is one of those "great on the album, PHENOMENAL live" songs. A little fireball made me think he wrote the song just to perform it live, eeeeyraght.
Уэйтс всегда цепляет сильно. Ну это тех кто шарит немного. Особенно " Море любви"
В первую очередь тех -кто «шарит» его текст или слова на английском ,ну и конечно музыкальную тему и исполнение ....Только один «Шоколадный Иисус « чего стоит !
Waitts ето легенда
No words, loving it all.
That bass solo's kickass!
Wonderful
Pure genius
Thanks for your consistent care, love and support towards me on my page I really appreciate you and can’t thank you enough. Write me with the address above so we can have more positive conversations about my music and life in general
The Red Elvises do a very interesting cover of this amazing tune!
Tom! One of a kind.
I'm in love!
Absolutely a music gem! Thanx Tom
Damn good picture show. Keep on tearing it up, Tom‼ Yup❗ G-G ~ 😁
that bass solo gets me every time........so fucking cool.
"Closing Time" sigara dumanına boğulduğum bir albümdür.
It's Thursday Simon!
I had the movie, " Big Time" on VHS the album on cassette, and 16 Shells from a 30-06 EP. Don't really know what happened to them.
i've only ever heard the Franks Wild Years version before but this is fairly dope
The album version substitutes the horn break for that plucky banjo line and adds in one of the filthiest Wurlitzer solo to ever be recorded. Sounds like it's going through an SVT cranked to within an inch of meltdown.
Still, this version drives a hard bargain with it's more frantic pacing and Marc Motherfucking Ribot solo.
Big Time was a pretty badass album.
@@Phantomsbreath Still is
Super
*Tom Waits - Telephone Call From Istanbul (best quality)* - Hey, am I the only who's falling in calf rapture of it?
Брой и мен!
може и мен .
+Виктор Иванов - ok
God love it
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Ok love you to hope it’s you
Really just think you never cared if you should see any of my friends let me know I am at the nowhere I deserve like all of us who have been fucked over
Last words enjoy the rest of your life dead or alive I won t see you again
Nice
what a great version , only heard the frank's wild years one.
Telephone call from Tom Waits in Istanbul...
Its cookie monster singing!
***** I'd say you don't necessarily need a perfect singing voice, cause Tom's voice is definitely amazing! :))
Iván Hernández-Alarcón This is Cookie Monster, but he's your Uncle, OK?
Mark Lines wat?
wat?ever
Ivan, I've always referred to the Gods of music as my Uncles, there is Uncle Lou Reed, Uncle Jimi Hendrix, Uncle Tom Waits: who is the only one of that triumvirate still extant. Any more questions?
Ivan , siempre he referido a los dioses de la música como mis tíos , hay tío Lou Reed, tío Jimi Hendrix , el tío Tom Waits : ¿quién es el único de ese triunvirato todavía existente . Alguna otra pregunta?
tom waits while jeremy irons
TIRREKkings from istanbul
He's sounding here really close to Louise Armstrong
I like the video because I think whoever put it together couldnt stand the photos.
muy bueno
Ribot's guitar though :-)
👍😎
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO İSTANBUUUUUUUUUUUUUL
Привет✋👋 Арист.
Büyük üstad
Holy fucking fuck.
I love Tom Waits. His voice at the end reminds me of Animal from the Muppets 😂
no...Animal is not sexy.
I really love that guitar solo. Is there a name for this style? Anyone know any other examples of this style?
Since noone has answered you in 8 years, I'll take a stab: the guitar solo specifically is very rock-a-billy in tone & style. The song as a whole though can only be described as Tom Waits, he's his own genre.
There is a rockabilly band out of Russia that cover this song and it sounds awesome. The swindlers
Val Kilmer? Cannot keep up with the man. Keef is a bro by the way
honestly what does that mean ?
Marc Ribot?
Les comparto la traducción que hice de la letra de esta versión del tema.
I was all night long on broken glass,
Pasé toda la noche encima de vidrio roto,
living in a medicine chest.
viviendo dentro de un botiquín de medicamentos.
Mediterromanian hotel back sprawled across a roll-top desk.
El fondo de un hotel Mediterrumano esparcido sobre un escritorio de tapa rebatible.
That old monkey rode a blade, on an overheaded fan,
El mono viejo ese, se montó sobre un aspa del ventilador de techo,
they paint the donkey blue if you pay.
si pagas te pintan el burro de azul.
I got a telephone call from Istanbul:
Me llegó uina llamada telefónica desde Estambul:
my baby’s coming home today!
¡hoy viene mi nena a casa!
Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
¿Si me rapo la cabeza me vas a vender uno de esos?
“Get me out of town” is what Fireball said.
“Sacame de este pueblo” es lo que dijo Bocha de Fuego.
Never trust a man in a blue trenchoat,
Nunca confíes en un hombre que anda de sobretodo azul,
never drive a car when you are dead.
Nunca manejes en auto cuando estés muerto.
Saturday’s a festival, oh now, Saturday’s a gem.
El sábado es un corso, ahora sí, el sábado es una joya.
I’ve got to wear the hat that my baby done sew!
¡Tengo que ponerme el sombrero que me tejió/cosió mi nena!
Chorus
Coro
Dye your hair yellow, babe.
Teñite de rubia, bebé.
I got to wear the hat that my baby... Pow!
Tengo que ponerme el sombrero que mi nena... ¡Pum!
i deleted it, happy now? :)
"Never drive a car when you're dead." You can't argue with advice like that!
😅😅
👌🏻😁
😂😂😂
I can't dissagree.
And you simply have to obey the order: “Dye your hair yellow!”
The world is absolute shit. But the fact that this dude was allowed to exist within said world, I gotta say, really softens the blow.
This beat could make the dead dance.
This isn't music, it's a soul experience! A shock to the system! I tried to read the lyrics, but they read almost uncomprehensive, until this sawbrushed drunken voice spitting them out like broken glass, and turn them into a meaning which words can't express. There's a beauty beyond, which only parts inside of you can decode. Then I realize...he's a genius, making even the best artists deaf and dumb in comparison. There'll be plenty of music and artists, but only one Tom Waits.
Welcome to the experience
1:35
That's the ugliest sound I've ever heard... I LOVE IT!!
I’m in Istanbul right now jamming to this. Hell yeah! Rock on Mr Waites. You are now the soundtrack to my trip.
İstanbul'dan telefon geldi
Yârim bugün eve dönüyormuş
- - -
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
My baby's coming home today
ÖDÖDLWŞLQKCŞDLCŞEPFLWLCÖS
:D
asdkljalskjlk yarim mi
@@biteviye Tom Wait bence bir ozandır. Türkiye'deki halk ozanları da türkülerde "bebeğim" yerine "yârim"i kullandığı için çeviriyi bu şekilde yapmıştım. :)
This song sounds like being a drunken teenager in the late 50s and wandering into a dark, sullen tiki bar that's been there since the 30s.
It's the band that's playing on a very dangerous episode of Happy Days.
Tom took a massive bowl of America, chewed it up. Swallowed and pucked it back in our face.
Respect.
Just to mention, there’s a huge difference between pucked (hockey) and puked. Anyway, good comment
I really like and admire Tom. He has this look of...I don't like anybody. He speaks of loneliness from a perspective of "I prefer it this way. I understand this." He's great.
I don't think he likes it that way but at least he accepts it for what it really is and has adapted to it better than most.
@@AnnaLVajda I find that relatable as do others.
He’s the Bukowski of music.
@@ThomasVanHoesenDeadpooliscool What a perfect description. 👌
Being surrounded by people who make you want to be alone is way worse than being actually alone.
There will be plenty of opportunity to interact with others but hot damn it's nice to have space.
Tom is in a class of his own.
Tom is in a World of his own.
He is the shaman of soul and trumpet lucid dreams in a jazz heaven
he is the greatest of all time.
yes, he resume the western music of the last 100 years !
Yes Yes he is
he is defo up there
Nailed it
That's jazz.
Greetings from istanbul ! I'm in love with this song.
2:02 That Marc Ribot solo, though
He's a genius
I love Marc Ribot! Nobody else plays like him.
Спасибо вам ,Том, за настроения простых американцев, за то, что мне нечего с ними делить, за солнце и блюз.
alo, buyur hemşerim, kimi aramıştınız?..
Back in my younger day, I was pretty naive. I bought a used Chevy from a man in a blue trench coat. Then I drove it when I was dead. I don't need to tell anyone here how that turned out...
İSTANBUL'A GELSENE AMK
HAYAHAPHZJZHAHAUAHAUAHA
One of top 5 Waits songs for me. I like this Big Time live version better than one from Franks Wild Years
Love the Big Time DVD (VHS before that) and copied it to CD because the CD release of that only had some of those versions and I wanted all that show including the banter between the songs. I love his live band too.
It's incredible how much superior the Big Time version is.
Me too!
These aren’t quite the right lyrics..
Listening to Tom Waits is like watching a train wreck. Ya can't stop watching! Amazing talent, from this tune, to "Hold On"....how the hell can he live in such different worlds?!
Ima think he lives in all of them at the same
Time. Or rather they live in him. Don’t need to have your brain on to understand- he sings straight from spirit of humans
@@fledermausfarm9853 Well said!
He is his own world
Waits is like to listen a pirate treasure...
Good similar.
Blues, jass, vocal, so perfect and so good for the lonely. "SHAVE MY HEAD "
This is still brilliant, I love the studio but the rush of this is brilliant. Everything this man touches is genius.
Fuckin a right!
All night long on the broken glass
livin in a medicine chest
mediteromanian hotel back
sprawled across a roll top desk
the monkey rode the blade on an
overhead fan
they paint the donkey blue if you pay
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
my baby's coming home today
will you sell me one of those if I shave my head
get me out of town is what fireball said
never trust a man in a blue trench coat
never drive a car when you're dead
Saturday's a festival
Friday's a gem
dye your hair yellow
and raise your hem
follow me to beulah's on
dry creek road
I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed
take me down to buy a tux
on red rose bear
got to cut a hole in the day
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
my baby's coming home today
Seyed Amir Hoseinitabatabaei
Dear fellow Waitsian....Please could you cast an eye over
the new video by LILA J,A LETTER TO MR TOM WAITS.It is our wish that he gets to hear
it, somehow.....someday.......somewhere.
Cheers!ruclips.net/video/fQswTOxiAl8/видео.html
I thought it was "follow me to beautiful dry Creek road". Is that not what it is?
THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!
This song hit me home after visiting Istanbul on several occasions. For love, of course. It's over now. Istanbul
hahha just found the card with the number of my Instanbul past in the garage the other day.. 25 years later was tempted to call but reality
I hear you there. :)
That's funny, my mother always said never trust a man with a blue trench coat.
Trop bon ! Pas de fioritures ni arrangements, du naturel et roule bolide...Et quelle voix ! Des tripes pour dire la Vie ! Thanks Tom !😘💫
"The other day, I overheard my older kids talking to my younger boy and they were saying ‘don’t ever, don’t EVER ask Dad to help you with your homework.’ They said I made up a war once."
:D
That's fucking great lmao, my dad once did the same thing when I asked him for help with a history essay only for him to give me this full in-depth description of "The Greenland-Canadian War"
9 лет... я думала, что больше.. Настолько всегда в памяти живет) как вот память про друга или про хорошую книгу..
The only "problem" with the studio version is that the song fades out when the organ really starts rockin.
Yes!
If there's one song that reminds me of driving through the Nevada desert....This is it. Long live Tom.
Really ? For me there would be many other songs which would make me think of driving through the Nevada desert.. Yesterday Is Here, Goin' Out West (and most songs from Bone Machine and Mule Varitions).
Long live Tom Waits indeed!
@@gothfather8741 Desert Plains by Judas Priest
listening to this song makes me wanna go to Istanbul
If you want to visit, definitely come to Istanbul 👍🏽
Greetings from Turkey❤
@joe buffalo that's all you need to know for enjoy the city
Call me.
Tom Waits for no one
I'm a couple of years too late, but thanks for your brilliant comment . . . !
No one waits for tom.k.G
WTF did I just listen to? No music can surprise me any more, but this is some other thing. Genius!
You just gotta listen to Hielung. Prepare to be surprised!
!
Nothing like Tom Waits while blacked out
In my opinion, this is the best Tom Waits song I've ever heard. Reccomend me more. Please. ♡
''New coat of paint'' live 1976
Martha, no one knows I'm gone, Singapore, a good man is hard to find, God's away on business, cold cold ground... All are great songs
Swordfishtrombones through Frank's Wild Years. Every song on all three albums.
Filipino Box Spring Hog
Cold Water. It's a different sound as all of his are but it's one of my favorites. I've got it on my channel and others have it here too.
Omg how have I not heard this before? I heard his stuff before but now I'm hooked
The combination of genre/sounds is so pit there, but so fitting. Glad there's a place for misfits to go
I love how at 3:36 it turns into the bad-ass version of Baloo and King Louie ❤
Why don't you hold the kitten with some respect?
Оригинал прекрасен, но вот хриплые нотки доводят до совершенства. Мне кажется лучше перепеть уже не получится. Ребятам вот эту песню надо перепеть Tom Waits - Telephone Call From Istambul
Hahahaha the last minute of this one has this real sock hop quality to it, it's just amazing. Dude was such an artists artist, as hipster as it fucking is. It includes so much stuff.
Olli Olivine that double bass. Every decision he makes about each of his songs is inspired. Arrangements, musicians, choice of instruments, score, lyrics. They broke the mold when they made Waits.
If you like this, do whatever you can to secure a copy of 'Big Time' his live concert film. Absolutely amazing, one of my most valued pieces in my music collection. Great songs, great performance, weirdness galore and spectacular arrangements. Cannot recommend it enough.
Will you sell me one of those if I shave my head?
"Get me out of town" is what fireball said
Never trust a man in a blue trenchcoat
Never drive a car when you're dead
Saturday's a festival, Friday's a gem
Dye your hair yellow and raise your hand
Follow me to Beulah's on dry creek road
I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewedWell, take me down to buy a tux on red rose bear
I got to cut a hole in the day
I got a telephone call from Istanbul
My baby's coming home todaySell me one of those if I shave my head
"Get me out of town" is what fireball said
Never trust a man in a blue trenchcoat
Never drive a car when you're dead
Saturday's a festival, now Friday's just a gem
Dye your hair yellow and raise your hand
Follow me to Beulah's on dry creek road
I got to wear the hat that my baby done sewed, whoa
A genuine kundalini an eco mile long and exercising a burning satisfaction was kissing a girl on the lips while an echo of the moon hanging about by the falls was doing a rendition of a serenade in this Osiris of certain love when suddenly an explosion of large birds flapped up towards the sky and swirled the mists... ‘This one for the road’ was the cry, and then the story began:
Out in a field of walking across the big river, Zen considered herself a good sport, all things considered but every time a white butterfly fluttered around her she’d just have to dance, no matter what, even when there was no salt left to throw over her shoulder.
This was unknown to the darkest place of spades momentarily in their joy of a secret weapon unfired called the Jefferson rifle, but somehow the union brigands had got their hands on it.
They were out hunting one day in the same fields when they came upon Zen picking flowers so they immediately called her a spy and were just about to shoot her out of hand when a white butterfly danced between them and made its way to her and caused her to dance.
The unionists were so fascinated by her dancing they forgot all about the war and that’s when Zen made her escape by picking up her skirts and running like hell.
When the gang came to themselves they raised the Jefferson rifle and fired it but it jammed and by then Zen was gone.
So they gave up hunting and stuff and lay down on top of a pool table and went to sleep, well, at least one did, the others went home.
And then a funny thing happened: God’s secret agent, Mr Mustapha Mustabeen was on a mission to take over the internet and send it to hell without a note of good conduct. He’d been given his orders in the usual way by divine visions but little did he know that the elite of the upper class and the rulers in power had found a way to subvert the part of the brain that picks up visions and had put their own visions there instead and so now by reverse osmosis he was on a false mission which wasn’t so divine.
So God had to think really hard and use a lot of brain power to figure out how to turn this to his advantage. Because God was really old now and it took him longer to think things out and he also had a touch of Alzheimer’s to boot so it took him many days to come up with a plan but by then everyone was dead and gone because God’s days are really, really long but it cured the problem anyway which took a load off of God’s mind
And as of late He didn’t really want to do much more than just sit in his rocking chair and shoot the breeze with his old rival the devil who had retired a while back and was now a reformed super-angel if a little arthritic in the joints. But this is just another by the by, a mumble in the dark...zzzzz